NOT IN MY KITCHEN

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Alpha Mason P.O.V. .........In the Crescent Moon Pack Waking up suddenly can be a great epiphany, an eureka moment, when the friendly ghosts of the soul have set you upon a new path. Other times, like now, it's a f*****g walking nightmare. I wake up as if my "on" button has been pushed, as if new electricity is circulating in parts it didn't before. My eyes open like two flashlight beams, my superhuman vision providing enough light to illuminate whatever I look at. It's like being shown the woods one tree at a time in some crazy memory game, but it's better than blackness. As Stormy ranted in my ear, I quickly sat up in my bed. I search my bedroom for the one person that can make sense of this mess for me, but she is nowhere to be found. How did she sneak out of our bedroom and I didn

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